Unh! 187 on my second, I reckon
This is an assault with a deadly session
A soft peace and blessins to the settins that be reppin
All across in every direction, locality, and section
That know Lupe the killa, killa, killa, killa
Give it how I live it most nikkaz won't believe
Or achieve how I did it most nikkaz won't recieve
Til I leave and I bereave the secrets of my sickness
How I, flooded the streets like Venice
I've suffered, demanded, withstanded, pimp handed and hustlin
I'm Colonel Mustard with the speech
They ain't catchin me, no suspicions are stickin
No convictions on my rap sheet
nikka, you ain't heard? My lecture like Lector
Letcha in on a secret, but you can't leak it
Lupe's the killa, killa, killa, killa
Since my entrance, my nikkaz had packs
They moved 'em to a trap like Winston
Far from bustas, baby nah
All my homies henchmen